Chapter 323

Zhou Andong gave a bitter smile, looked at the photo below. This woman ran to the country with a tour group, she must have used "fake" documents. The only person who knew her true identity was probably her teacher, Flora.

Immediately after, he thought of the two bottles of Jiang Xiaomei he gave to Eileen. If she could really help promote them, maybe Jiang Xiaomei could really go abroad and earn foreign exchange.

There are quite a few British princesses who married ordinary people and lived ordinary lives. But after all, they were born noble, and no matter what kind of ordinary life they lived, they were still royal nobles; their status and bloodline could not be changed.

Therefore, if Eileen really recommended the liquor to her sisters, aunts, and so on, it was not impossible for Jiang Xiaomei to become the new favorite of the British upper-class ladies.

Zhou Andong fantasized, and suddenly patted his head in annoyance. Damn it, I should have given her a few more bottles, but it was too late to regret it now.

He couldn't go find her now, not to mention whether he could even see her if he went. She was so proactive yesterday, and he rejected her. Now that he knew her identity and thought about finding her for help, if he ran over there, how thick-skinned would he have to be to do that?

Gu Bing sat next to him, suddenly saw Zhou Andong's annoyed look, and even hit himself, and asked confusedly: "What's wrong? Suddenly got sick?"

"Go away!"

Zhou Andong said angrily, and continued flipping through the newspaper. When the car arrived at the hotel, he had finished flipping through the newspaper. Fortunately, the person hadn't arrived yet.

But he guessed it should be within these two days.

After all, given the status of that Xiangjiang tycoon, being able to personally go to the mainland for inspection was a big enough face; it was impossible for him to stay in the mainland for a long time.

Several people entered the hotel, and Guan Tingya ran to handle the check-in procedures.

Zhou Andong said with a smile: "It's not bad to bring this girl along, at least the money for the hotel is saved."

Xiao Liuzi said: "This little bit of money for the hotel is just a drizzle for this girl."

Song Mao looked at Guan Tingya, his eyes showing an imperceptible heat: "Sixth Brother, what does Xiaoya's family do?"

Xiao Liuzi said casually: "Real estate development. When the reform and opening up was proposed in '78, my aunt's husband started doing it. His company was one of the first real estate enterprises in the country."

Zhou Andong felt a burst of emotion in his heart. Doing real estate at that time, besides the state-owned ones, were all royal relatives.

Speaking of real estate, Song Mao had the most right to speak: "Real estate is truly profitable. In our Yecheng, speculating on land and housing has gone crazy."

Zhou Andong asked: "Real estate in Yecheng is so hot, why don't you do it?"

Song Mao said with a sad face: "I want to do it, but my old man won't let me."

At this time, Guan Tingya had finished the check-in procedures: "Okay, we are all on the same floor."

Several people took the elevator to the ninth floor, and Guan Tingya said: "Go to your rooms to tidy up and then gather in the lobby. I'll take you out to eat."

Zhou Andong took the key to his room, first took a shower, then lit a cigarette, stood in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling window, looked at Victoria Harbour under his feet, and fell into deep thought.

Until the cigarette in his hand burned out, he came back to his senses, checked the time, changed his clothes and left the room. By the time he arrived at the lobby, everyone else was already there.

"Damn!" Gu Bing cursed: "Why did you just arrive now."

Zhou Andong said: "I took a nap."

Gu Bing rolled his eyes: "Do you think I look like an idiot?"

Zhou Andong looked at Gu Bing: "Take away the 'look like', and you are an idiot."

"I..."

Gu Bing stared, and it took a long time before he could speak: "This is Xiangjiang, I don't want to lose face for the country and the people. If it were in the mainland, do you believe I would beat your face into a pig's head?"

Zhou Andong sneered: "Let's go, let's go back to the room, no one can see. I want to see how you beat me into a pig's head."

"Afraid of you?" Gu Bing said arrogantly: "I'm hungry, let's go eat first, I'll deal with you when we get back."

Xiao Liuzi said with disdain: "Without the diamond drill, don't talk tough, it's too shameful."

"Exactly!" Guan Tingya echoed, then waved her hand, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious, and then take you to stroll around the Pearl of the Orient."

Guan Tingya was very familiar with Xiangjiang, obviously she came here often to play.

After eating, she took Zhou Andong and the others around, and in the evening they went to the racecourse to bet on horses.

By the time they came out of the racecourse, it was already past ten in the evening, and Guan Tingya still wanted to take them to a nightclub.

Zhou Andong said: "Forget it, that kind of place is too unsafe, let's go back to the hotel."

In this era, Xiangjiang gangs were still very rampant. Zhou Andong alone was nothing. If he couldn't beat them, running away was definitely no problem.

But with so many people, and two women, if something really happened, he couldn't take care of everyone, and he might even end up stuck here himself.

Zheng Xiyan said: "Let's go back to the hotel, we sat on the plane for three hours, and strolled for most of the day, I'm tired too."

Guan Tingya didn't insist either: "Okay, back to the hotel."

The next morning, before seven o'clock, Zhou Andong got up, went out to eat breakfast, then strolled around Victoria Harbour, and when he came back, he bought a large stack of newspapers.

Just as he entered the hotel, he saw Gu Bing and the others.

Gu Bing asked: "Early in the morning, where did you go? No wonder, no one answered when I knocked on your room door."

Zhou Andong waved his hand: "You guys go play, I'm not going."

Guan Tingya grabbed Zhou Andong's arm: "It's not easy to come to Xiangjiang once, it's a pity not to go out and have a good time for two days."

Zhou Andong said: "I have something to do, you guys go play."

"No!" Guan Tingya said: "Everyone came together, leaving you alone in the hotel, how bad that is. If Sister Qiuqiu finds out, how can we explain it to her."

Zhou Andong looked helpless: "How about this, you guys go eat first, call my room phone after you finish, and I'll come find you."

Guan Tingya smiled: "That's more like it." Then she let go of his hand.

Watching them walk out of the hotel entrance, Zhou Andong hugged a stack of newspapers and took the elevator up.

Returning to the room, he put the newspapers on the table in front of the window, poured a cup of hot water, and started flipping through the newspapers.

Time passed bit by bit, and I don't know how long it had been, Zhou Andong threw the last newspaper aside, then leaned against the chair and lit a cigarette.

"Ding-a-ling..." The room phone suddenly rang.

Zhou Andong raised his head, looked at the electronic clock hanging on the wall, it was already past nine.

He got up and walked over, picked up the phone, and Guan Tingya's voice came from the receiver: "Brother Dong, we are just outside the hotel, you come down."

"Okay, I'll be down right away." Zhou Andong agreed and put down the phone.

Regardless of whether there was news or not, the things that needed to be prepared had to be prepared. Once there was news, he had to go to Macau immediately to familiarize himself with the environment.